You're an attorney and sometimes that just weirds me out. I mean, it's not like I don't think it's right for you, but it just seems so grown up. Heh. I'm just proud of you and what you have become. You have come a long way from being someone I got into fist fights over, even though you know I'd do it all again.
What I'm trying to say here is that I love you, all of you. All the facets, the good parts and the flaws. You're my big brother and I don't think that I could have created a better one. You blessed me with stories, imaginary worlds and belief in myself and what I could do. You argued with me to make me think, not to piss me off. You gave me books that required me to have a dictionary close at hand. You gave me music, oh, the music that you gave me. You gave me a persona that lives with me today. You gave me all these things and so much more and I am a better woman for it.
Take one man, add thirty-two years and what do you get? Love, Law, and Rock-n-Roll.
7 comments:
This is so sweet so sentimental.
I hope you cherish each moment of it for all us single gals....
I don't have a brother and think if I did, he could fill some of the viods...even growing up...HE beat up people you wanted him too...he'd make you stronger by making you mad.
How precious! Very heartfelt, and sentimental-- what a wonderful post :0)
Thank you guys! I hope he had a good day. We're only 15 months apart, but he says I'm older because I have a daughter! HA! I think he may be right!
This is really really sweet. *hearts* Adorable!
you know, we all cried over here...just thinking about how creakily old he is now! *sob*
Hey Thought Bubble! Thank you! He's cranky, but I love him. :)
Polly!! OMG! You commented on my blog!! Of course it's been a while since I've commented on yours. I'm not sure how creaky he can be since you are, ahem, older than he is. ;)
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